Genius remembers the address of this site in one second:

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After staying for a while, Huang Feifei suddenly rushed over and kissed the man excitedly:

"Qiao Jind, you're still smart. Now the two of them will always have a chance to make up."

Qiao Jind's body trembled, and she laughed helplessly, and wiped the saliva from her cheeks hard: "Can you leave?"

Concubine Huang nodded obediently and followed him on Land Rover.

...

In the private room.

Shu Ge sang so hard that his throat became a little hoarse. He also felt a little drunk and climbed up. He put down the microphone and pressed to mute it. The whole room immediately calmed down:

“Can you start the interview?”

The two of them finally stopped making things difficult for her and made an invitation.

Shu Ge turned on the recorder and threw out all the prepared questions one by one—

"How old are you in the industry?"

"After all, it is not acceptable to ordinary people in this industry. Do your family and friends around you know? If you know, would you mind?"

"It is said that the 'first night' in your Cowherd's circle is also very popular. What is the highest price you can usually sell?"

"It is said that in your industry, there are also people who sell their own skills but not their own, and who sell their own lives for full-time jobs. Which of you two are?"

"How old do you usually retire at the age of your career?"

"Do you have a girlfriend in your private life? Or, can you still have normal love for women?"

Her songs were not sang in vain.

Wine is not for nothing either.

The problems thrown out are more spicy and direct than the other.

The two looked at each other, and the young lady reporter was really sharp.

You can drink, sing and play, and you can ask any questions!

Gradually, I can't stand it anymore

He pushed the beer over and said with a smile: "Don't just ask questions, keep drinking."

Of course, Shu Ge knew that the two of them could not resist him anymore. He wanted to block his mouth, so he picked up the beer and sipped it while continuing to ask questions.

Until the last question was finished, my head finally began to be confused, and my eyes turned black.

Although the beer is not high, it is almost overwhelming.

Fortunately, today's interview has almost been completed.

She stood up, packed up the recorder and said quickly: "Then we'll end today, thank you for your cooperation."

As soon as he walked to the door, he felt dizzy and almost staggered. Fortunately, he was quick-witted and rushed over to help her: "Miss reporter, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Shu Ge shook his hand. It seemed that he had overestimated his alcohol tolerance.

My eyes turned black and my body slid down.

When mb saw that this was not possible, he helped her back and sat on the sofa, and smiled bitterly: "Miss reporter, if you can't drink it, you'll say it earlier. We didn't want to drink it on purpose, and I thought you wouldn't be drunk."

Another gesture.

The companion immediately took out a sobering pill and handed it over: "Miss Shu, it will be more comfortable to hold this under your tongue."

The industry they are engaged in allows them to carry sobering medicines like.

Shu Ge endured the discomfort of the drunkenness, thanked him, took the medicine, and was about to swallow it in his mouth, and heard the door clattering, and someone stepped in.

As soon as Jun Leng came in, he saw the little woman limp on the sofa smelling drunk and being fed by a young man. He immediately strode over, snatched the pills in her hand and threw them aside.
Chapter completed!